The rooster crows to announce the dawn
He does it loudly, that's his way
Even wakes the neighbors up
Revelling in the start of every day
Oh for a quiet lie in bed
On a cold and frosty morn
Shame he's not still on his perch
Till a long time after dawn
Even when he's free to roam
Rooster circles the joint
Crows his bloody head off
Right at every compass point
Outside our bedroom window
With lusty voice in full cry
Shouts to us that day is nigh.






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